Henderson has always insisted on a reallady, or a real... 'woman' as his secretary. You understand what thatmeans don't you? So much more fitting and ...ppropriate don't you think?"The realization of what was happening hit me like a sledge hammer! Bothladies looked on giggling slightly as they watched me writhe and squirmbut to no avail. I knew now that I was really stuck! I yanked at thestraps and grimaced again as I tried to get away but it only caused mynow budding breasts to jiggle. They. ” Samantha responded to my question. “Yuk, I don’t know if I want some old white guy slobbering over me.” I said as I grimaced at the thought. “Well, they may slobber over you but those old white guys will offer you all kinds of money for other stuff.” Samantha said before eating more of her salad. “Hell, it doesn’t matter what color they are, the older they are the bolder they are.” “No shit?” I asked astonished at that information, even though as I thought about it, it did seem to be. "Red-head giggled while her friend jumped onto the bed.She then jumped on it with her, and they both started giggling loads as they bounced and jumped around on the bed like a pair of naughty raucous girls on a sleepover. They even started play-fighting and tickling each other, which turned their giggling into loud screeching howls of laughter. In the process, dresses got ripped and torn, and eventually thrown off the bed.I just stood and watched the whole time. Just taking in this bizarre. She reached her hands between her legs and using her index fingers spread her pussy lips wide. Her clit popped out slightly and her moist hole was exposed to my view.I told her to sit like that and started up the truck. She did and had to reposition her fingers when they slipped off her wet lips. When I pulled out of the hotel parking lot, I told her to play with herself. She didn’t have to be told twice as her right hand moved between her legs and rubbed her moist little snatch. The sensation.